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Post by May Parker on Jul 25, 2006 15:36:33 GMT -5
The girl glanced at the boy again for just a second,then ended up watching him again. She watched as he looked at the pictures on his camera,taking another bite of her hot dog.
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Post by Ty Aryan Riderson on Jul 25, 2006 15:40:57 GMT -5
He smiled as he saw some pictures that looked good. He laughed softly when a picture came by of a boy doing a 'bomb' in a large pool of mud. He looked through all the pictures, they weren't much, because most were on his laptop, but still quite a lot. He stopped at the last picture he had made, the girl, her back turned to the camera, red hair highlighted by the sun's rays from above beautifully. He smiled, happy with the result. He looked up, around, and his eyes catched the look of the girl.
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Post by May Parker on Jul 25, 2006 15:47:29 GMT -5
Her eyes widened a little when she noticed the boy look in her direction,and she quickly looked down at her watch. She forced herself not to look at him again,even though she wanted to. Waiting a moment,she finally looked back over at him,and noticed he was still watching her. She didn't say anything,smiling slightly.
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jul 25, 2006 15:49:42 GMT -5
Logan moved to the hotdog vender sniffing he had watched the fight between Spider-girl and the crook. An just a few sniffs of the air was enough to know the redhead was the Spider lady. He turned away from the girl to face the hotdog vender to order. "Give me three 'dogs with everything and a rootbeer." He got his food and started walking to May having finished one hotdog as he got to her and was opening the second as he spoke. "So Parker how's your dad doing? It's been awhile since we've talked."
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Post by Ty Aryan Riderson on Jul 25, 2006 15:50:31 GMT -5
He noticed the girl looking at him and his smile broadened just slightly, not visible. He put up his hand for a moment as a kind of greeting, and thought of standing up and going to her.
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Post by May Parker on Jul 25, 2006 15:54:38 GMT -5
May was looking down at her hot dog,and was about to take a bite,when she heard a familiar voice speaking to her. At first,she wasn't sure. But she looked up to see who it was,and smiled. "Oh,he's doing good."
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jul 25, 2006 16:23:08 GMT -5
Logan drank his rootbeer and nodded some as he took seat without asking. Something poking up over his shirt from the back of his pants pocket as he sat down. He glanced slightly at the boy May was playing eye tag with. "Should I call him over here for you?"
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Post by May Parker on Jul 25, 2006 16:57:28 GMT -5
Blinking,May shook her head. "Uh..no.." she said,taking another bite of her hot dog.
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jul 25, 2006 17:38:53 GMT -5
"Well good cause I'm sure you wouldn't want him hearing us talk about this." He reached behind him pulling something out of his back pocket. It was covered in a piece of a white t-shirt that had blood on it. He hid it from public view with his body as he opened it to reveal the knife. "It's not good to leave your blood just anywhere."
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Post by May Parker on Jul 25, 2006 17:44:02 GMT -5
May had thrown away the rest of her hot dog,and when she looked at Logan again,she saw that he was holding something. She stared at it,then looked at him as if she didn't know what he was talking about. "That's not mine.."
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jul 25, 2006 23:25:29 GMT -5
"Hmm not yours you say?" He looked to the bloody knife then back to. "Are you sure?" He bent down to passersby he might of just had the sniffles. As he sniffed at the knife then looked up at May a smirk on his face. "I'm sure your dad has told you about my sence of smell right?
It can't be fooled I've had over a hundred years to perfect it." He wrapped the knife back up and moved to put it back in his back pocket. "Guess I'll just take it to Jean at the mansion or maybe the police. Still wouldn't want it getting into the wrong hands." He knew the kid couldn't afford to let the blood on the knife out of her sight. He was sure Peter must of told her of the troubles he and her dad had with clones.
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Post by May Parker on Jul 25, 2006 23:53:46 GMT -5
May stared,wide-eyed,as Logan put the knife in his pocket. She knew that she couldn't hide it from him,definitely not him. Sighing,she stood up and crossed her arms. "I need that knife back,Logan..now. She said,low enough so only he heard her.
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jul 26, 2006 0:35:35 GMT -5
Logan chuckled lightly, but he wasn't laughing at her not really. "Kid you have nothing to worry about I owe your dad a lot." He brought the knife from out of his back pocket and pushed it across the table to her. "It's why I picked it up in the first place. I heard the fight and had climbed up to the roof to see what was going on. Was going to help, but I figured you could handle yourself alright."
He glanced over to the boy that had been looking at her before. "You know I don't trust that guy there he probably wants to ask you out." He picked up his last hotdog and his drink as if he was getting ready to go. "I'm going to move now and see if he makes a move on you." He got up and raised his voice just above the whrisper he had been talking in. "I'll see ya kid tell the old man not to be a stranger."
An before May could say much he slipped about four tables away. His back to her table, but his other sences trained on the area.
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Post by Ty Aryan Riderson on Jul 26, 2006 10:02:40 GMT -5
When he saw an old man (lol) sitting down by the same table as the girl, right when he had gotten an inch off his butt, he fell back onto his chair. He sighed. Great. He thought. He wanted to leave, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the man taking something out. He couldn't see it clearly, but a moment later he saw the man putting a knife on the table. Surprise and shock filled his mind. Though his first thoughts had been the man ought to be in his mid-life crisis and the girl his 'girlfriend', he now realised there was something wrong. He saw the two talking and wished he could have have a better hearing, when he saw the man standing up and leaving the table, just to sit down close by. He sighed and ate the rest of his hot dog, deciding he wasn't in the mood to go over to the girl. He would probably not be able to get his mind totally off of that what he had just seen, no matter how beautiful the girl was.
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Post by May Parker on Jul 26, 2006 10:24:18 GMT -5
May started to speak,but Logan had already moved. "Sure..." was all she said,in answer to the last thing he'd said. She looked over at that boy again,and noticed he was looking in their direction. Sighing,she glanced at Logan again before standing up,and starting to leave.
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